Got Caught?

Has someone ever found a story you'd rather have kept secret?

When I was 11, I wrote my first Fairly Odd Parents fanfic. It involved Trixie Tang's dad raping her quite graphically. Well, a few months ago, my mom found it. She assumed it really happened to me and stuck me in a shrink's office for a while and confronted my dad. Well, she was pissed at him, he was pissed at her for thinking he was capable of such a thing, and I was pissed at her for being stupid enough to believe it was true.

Share your tales. Get some free therapy from your peers.

My brother was reading my stupid lame-oh fan fiction over my shoulder while I was typing it. I had my earphones in and I didn't know he was there.
Then he said something I never thought he'd say...
"That's really good. I've written a couple of stories if you want to read them"

Note: I'm 16. My brother is 26. He is never nice to me. Ah. It was so weird.

I printed out some story for a friend (I forget which one it was, it was a coupe of years back) and left it out somewhere by accident. My parents were never supposed to see it, it was probably slash or something.

I found it again on the work top in the kitchen, my mam had gone through and fixed my grammar mistakes for me. :tehe:

I was editing part of a story in which someone was making fun of someone else for being gay, and someone saw it and was like "What?" I was so embarrassed.

My parents found my first ever pornfic and another pornfic I had written. They threw them out and grounded me.

And one time I left my notebook open in class when I went to get a drink of water and everyone read it. They teased me.

I accidentally left my notebook on my desk after French, and this preppy girl went through. She found a little smut experiment I did. :shifty

When I was at school, I printed out something for a friend that was quite graphic and a teacher got to it before I did. I ended up getting suspended for a day. :XD

However, after writing slash for a year and a half, I've never been caught by my dad, which is surprising. I don't think he would care honestly though. :file:

I accidentally printed off my English paper on the back of this pornfic I printed out once sophomore year

:shifty:

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My mother, who had no idea what fanfiction was, went through my internet history one day and found my first epic fanfic. She read like... four chapters and asked if I was actually going to make a teenager fall in love with a way older man. After first having to sit through watching her read it in the first place, I was pretty much thinking "I'm so dead". I had hid my writing from her for months because I was terrified of her finding out and putting me in therapy or something. After telling her the truth she told me it was good, and she wanted to read it when I finished the fic.

This summer she goes on to tell me I should put a few graphic sex scenes in my next fic so I'll "get more readers". I gotta love her XD

:tehe: A few years back, I used to keep all my browsers open at all times so I wouldn't search for the websites. Yeah I was lazy.

So I was on this one Linkin Park fanfiction site, and my parents decided to take a look at stuff. Turns out on the main page, around Halloween, the new stories were all sexually fueled...so the first story they click is called "Sexy Halloween" (tacky I know) and they read a very graphic sex scene and some other things.

I was forbidden from that site. Not that I listened to them. XD

My mom caught me reading some incest fic on Mibba at some point.
Thankfully it wasn't slash or graphic, and didn't even hint at incest in that chapter.

Anyway afterwards I deleted the history from the computer and she couldn't remember the url so she let it go.

Thank god :XD

I never, ever let my mum read anything I write, and one day while I was at school, she got really curious, and decided to go and have a read of all my stories.
She wasn't really impressed. :tehe:
Now almost every time I'm up at the 'puter writing, she's like 'Hey Chrissie, writing more sex stories?'
:lmfao

venomous.:

My brother was reading my stupid lame-oh fan fiction over my shoulder while I was typing it. I had my earphones in and I didn't know he was there.
Then he said something I never thought he'd say...
"That's really good. I've written a couple of stories if you want to read them"

Note: I'm 16. My brother is 26. He is never nice to me. Ah. It was so weird.

Ohhh, that's way cool. Brought a smile to my face.

A couple years back when Good Charlotte was really big (think lifestyles) I found an incest story. It was actually really freakin' good. I printed it out and saved it. That folder ended up in the basement and my younger sister found it. I don't know what she did with it because I can't find that folder anywhere. I really think she saved it though, haha.

I was in class, and I got up to do something or other. I'd ben writing a kinda crappy Bam Margera oneshot, y'know, good clean fun.

One of the guys in my class picked it up and asked if he could read it, I said yes, but only that story.

So he flicked through to the beginning and started reading out exceprts from a oneshot I wrote about Bert and Quinn losing their virginity. I got it back after he mentioned they were both dudes and both about fo fuck.

My sister used to find my fics from time to time. :XD It was embarrassing, but she wrote fics, too, so it wasn't that bad.

I don't write fics at all at school. :lmfao I wish to avoid a disastrous event. omgno:

My brother Josh used to read my stories when he was younger just to be a little brat.
Now he's grown up a bit and I don't mind him reading them.
Although the fact that he keeps begging for updates of "Decayed Dancer" is a little creepy . . .

My sisters found a secret Petrelliecest in my room, unposted, graphic type stuff

Fuck it was funny because me and my older sister are nicknamed Peter and Nathan and at dinner she kept asking; "oh Peter, can I bum you?" In Nathan's voice :lmfao

I was almost caught.
My older sister was fixing my computer because I downloaded a virus by mistake, and she looked under the music folder, which where I hide everything, and opened one story.
I mentally freaked, but stayed sort of calm. I threw something behind the computer, and then 'accidentally' hit the plug in, and the computer turned off.
My sister just looked at me, and left. I didn't come out of my room again that day.
:tehe:

I was working on my novel out in the open for once, and I had some pages spread over the kitchen table.
This particular part was where my main character and his friend were discussing the art of blowjobs and other such matter.

Uhm.
It was an awkward few days before my mom could accept the fact that her 'baby girl' knows about the anatomy of a male and what a blowjob is.
:lmfao